A garden Jeongguk cultivate for Taehyung,
A field of blue, the purest blue,
It is Taehyung's colour, a sanctity, a shrine for him,
This garden, Jeongguk's life’s passion,
A never ending field of Rosemary,
Growing inside his mind.
Temples and palaces,
Cathedrals and castles,
The works of generations,
They’re all incomparable to the garden he grows for Taehyung,
Problems are non existent in the garden,
Taehyung's or Jeongguk's, he can no longer tell,
But he knows for a fact that they cannot grow here,
All that grows is the Rosemary, swallowing all other forms of life or death,
That is, before the deluge,
Before the moment Taehyung walked into Jeongguk's garden.
Before the moment Taehyung entered the realm Jeongguk constructed for Taehyung,
Before the moment Taehyung graced the garden with his presence,
Before the moment Taehyung shattered the illusion of grandeur,
Before the moment Taehyung trampled the finest of the Rosemary,
The death of Jeongguk's garden,
The collapse of his life’s work, that somehow lasted mere moments.
Comments
ObNoXiOuS LuNa~🌛
sissy I've used your words/sentences and have converted them to a poem .....I hope that is okay ?
2023-07-22
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ʝҽσɳ ʋιɳƈҽɳƚ 🐯🖤ᴼᴺᴸᵞᴷᴼᴼ'ˢ
every word every feeling its stabbing with knife in my heart💔
2022-05-30
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BUTTERFLY 🦋
woh it hit me hard🥺
2022-05-03
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